Though now when I hear the Hammond, while still picturing agriculture, I find myself transported to Jimmy Smith’s chicken shack.

I quite like the juxtaposition in the album art: though “incredible” isn’t exactly modest, the photo with the animals (while seated at animal level) suggests much more humility.

I gather this album was recorded in 1960 and then finally released in 1963. Why it was cooped up for 3 years, I’m not sure, as I can’t see this recording being classified as anything less than grade A quality.

Jimmy Smith’s catalogue is massive. Like really huge in the way that only prolific jazz musicians can produce. I’m not sure how many one needs, but this is certainly a good one. Another fave is ”The Sermon”, especially if you are into the groove (man). Spread your wings, jazz brethren!